Recursive Function
The Story about “You” and “Me”
If there was a magic pill
that would show us the world
the way it is
to show each individual
not what this world is made of
but what this world is made for
and that is
To Exercise our Imagination
In a sense
science is a way
to Exercise our Imagination
Finance is a way
to Exercise our Imagination
Gulags and Genocides
Bands, Tribes, Future Mega Civilizations
they are all ways
to Exercise our Imagination
BUT
We have YET
to FULLY
Understand
that
We
Are
Creating
ALL
The Rules
That Are Not
Natural Laws!
We Create Rules
About Believes
We Create Rules about
Disbelievers
We Create Rules
As we Create Words
And Define Their Meanings
As we Dream
And Tell Stories
YET
We are like in a Dream
We are not aware we are
Doing
Anything
Intentionally
(because it is true, we do not do anything Intentionally, unless we are a violin player. Now, good violin players don’t usually(!) do on conquering nations, think about it)
This Dream
Goes on since
The First time
The Human Mind
Was able to formulate
the Concept of self
you and me
you me
me you
us
we
them
and so on and so forth
objects have relationships
quality of relationships
randomly dependant
on a slew of factors
but one that is
not applied frequently enough
is to Create something Intentionally
Like Designing a Car
or Building an Operating System
of Building a Bridge
YET
We fail to fully apply this
to our persons
we either dominate each other
or we have to live in small groups
simple life and not much trouble…
well, why don’t we,
the latter?
[the story will continue on the next post]
Unknown History of the Planet Earth – the Olympians
Terra Corra, as known by the Olympians, that barbarian race of disgrace. Fuck, wouldn’t the world be such a different place if they didn’t invade? With all their gadgets and tricky-trips, super-popers and their knowledge of chamical intoxicants. Those humanoid monkeys would still swim in the ocean and hack not.
First law of Space travel states – do not alter the civilization, unless your own survival is in emergency room. Well, they stretched the paradigm and concoted the verdict, thus forever altering the evolution of primanteces on Terra Corra. Can you eMagine? To drink you gotta turn on some ‘knob’ and to eat – ‘peel off’ some plastic skin. Total artificiallity. Talk about evolution here, condencation, nothing more.
Next turn of the sky, humanoids will be feeling uneasy as it dawn on their replication patterns. This way or another, we’ve got an evolution, some other species just make perfect copies of themselves and start all over. The method of Replication is the measure of Intelligence in the Univerce. With so many species and living conditions, there has to be a definitive way to measure common intelligence. From lower iT perspective, it’s who’s stronger and can outsurvive everyone else, but what this primitive metaphore is still missing is the concept, or rather an experience of Infinite and Eternal Unknown. You go through this, with or without your corporal entity, and you’re up there, in a newverse, and Life is Death, always spinning and Dancing on the corpse of the Bride and eating flash of the groom. Yea, that crazy plane of CosMic forces.
Olympians had a lot to offer, but it’s not that easy to change the mind of the primitive neanderthals – alcohol, popies, shrooms – all these catalists were quite useful and affective. Not without side effects, but that’s usually the case, in this regard Cabernet is no different from Merlot, but white wines are even more affective.
After all, they just wanted to live well, have fun and maybe help those pur creturz of Terra Corra – their new home. But Terran mamals got sick, pretty bad, brain tumors, cancers, sexual derivations, somehow their genes were not ready for such a blast. Mutants and strange creaturs followed in their generations and Olympians decided they fucked up and left their experiments aside. 2000 years later they’ve returned to check on the forest and mutations, and what a surprize – not all is lost, some Humans got so smart they were eating soma bythemselves, and what was really surprizing, new, many new kinds of evolutionary agents and catalists were invented by humans in that short period. Well now we can talk! Have some 2-PE and C2-beta-meta-carbolite and… “I can hear you very welll! How’s the Weather on Earth?” Fucking awesome! 🙁 Do you guys read any intergalactic paper? Didn’t you know the Dawn is Near? Another Million Years and “We all Fall Down”. I mean, who cares about Terra Corra anymore? Andromeda is Coliding! Lot’s of new Conditions, Space Invaders, What the Future will Bring? Big Mind still thinking on the Ultimate Question, but all we want to know right now – Who’s going to be the King of the Milky Way?
All the while, on Terra COoraaA, space if wabbling and Time beeeny bon done, but Don got gone with a goon and the gun, he’s not res-public-ann, but other alegories don’t app lie, some have to die, while others live and lie, and I know it will never stop, but I’d hate to paint it.
